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FAMOUS 
LOVE SONGS 


OLD & NEW 


PICTURES BY 


CLARENCE F.;UNDERWOOD 


COVER BY 
LESTER, RALPH 


DECORATIONS BY 
EARL STETSON CRAWFORD 


INDIANAPOLIS 


THE BOBBS- MERRILL COMPANY 
PUBLISHERS 


Copyright 1907, 1909 
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Oh! the days are gone, when deanty bright 
My heart’s chain wove; 
Wien my dream of life from morn till aigat 
Was love, still love, 
New nope may dloor, 
And days may come 
Of milder, calraer beara, 
Sat taere’s nothing half so sweat in life 
As love’s young dreain; 
No, there’s nothing hali so sweet ina life 
As love’s young drearn, 


Love’s Young Dream 


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Though the bard to purer fame may soar, 
When wild youtn’s past 3 
Tanouga de wins tae wise, wao frowned before, 
To smile at last; 
He'll never meet 
A joy so sweet, 
fa all his noon of faras, 
As when first he sang to woran’s ear 
tlis sonl-felt tlarae, 
é\nd, at every close, she diasaed to near 
‘The one loved narne, 


Love's Young Dream 


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No—taat hallowed fori is ne’er forgot 
Wiican first love traced; 

Still it liagering haunts the greenest soot 
On memory’s waste, 
*twas odor tled 
é\s soon as sied; 
“twas morning’s winged dream; 

*Twas a light that ne’er can shine again 
Ona life’s dull stream 2 

On! twas light that ae’er can shine again 
On life’s dull stream, 


Love's Young Dream 


Drink to me only wita taine eyes, 
And (yill oledge with rine: 

Or leave a kiss within tae cro, 
Nad (Ul aot look for wine, 

The tairst that from tae soul dota rise 
Dota ask a drink divine: 

dat might ( of Joye’s nectar sao, 
{would not change for tatne, 


To Celia 


{ sent thee late a rosy wreath, 
Not so much honoring thee 

As giving it a hope that there 
{¢ could not withered be; 


To Celia 


Bat thou taereon didst only droatne, 
And sent’st it back to me; 

Since when it grows, and smells, ( swear, 
Not of itself but tace! 


To Celia 


Ae foad kiss, and thea we sever? 

Ave fa —— and taca on ever! 

Devo in heart-wrang tears (Il oledge the 
Warring sigas and groans (ll wage tues. 
Wino shall say that fortane grieves hira, 

Wiile tae star of hope she leaves niin? 

Mle, nae choerfa’ twinkle lignts me, 

Dark dosoair aromnd bonigats me, 


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Ae Fond Kiss 


Pil ne’er dDlame my oartial fancy 3 
Navstatag could resist mvy Nancy? 
Sat to see ver was to love aver, 
Love but aer, aad love forever, 
tlad we never loy’d sae kindly, 
tlad we aever loy’d sae blindly, 
Nover mot—or never oartad — 
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Yeo aad ne’er been broken-hearted, 


Ae Fond Kiss 


taro-taee-weel, thou first and fairest? 
Vare-tnee-weel, thou best and dearest? 


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‘Taine be ilka joy and treasure, 


eace, Enjoyment, Love and Pleasure? 


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é\e fond kiss and then we sever! 
Ae farewell, alas, for over! 


Dox 


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Varring sighs and groans (ll wage ties, 


Ae Fond Kiss 


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Wuere are you going, ty pretty maid? 

Wiaere are you going, my pretty maid? 

(im going a milking, sir, sae said, sir, sae 
said, sir, she said; 

Pm going a milking, sir, she said, 


Shall { go with you, my pretty maid? 

Suall (go with you, ty oretty maid? 

Oh, yes, if you please, kind sir, ste said, 
sir, sae said, sir, sae said: 

Oh, yes, if you please, kind sir, she said, 


Where Are You Going, My Pretty Maid 


What is your fortane, my pretty maid ? 

Waat is your fortane, my pretty maid? 

Vy face is my fortune, sir, sve said, sir, she 
said, sir, sae said; 

Wy face is my fortune, sir, she said. 


‘Caen { can’t marry you, my oretty maid! 

‘Caen {can’t marry you, my pretty maid! 

Nobody ax’d you, sir, she said, sir, she said, 
sir, she sald; 

Nobody ax’d ‘you, sir, sae said, 


Where Are You Going, My Pretty Maid 


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{ drearat that [ dwelt im marble aalls, 

With vassals and serfs at ray side, 

And of all wo assembled within taose walls, 
That { was the hope and the pride. 


J had ricaes too great to count —conld boast 
Of a high ancestral name 

But [also dreamt whicia pleased re most, 
That you loved me still the same. 


I Dreamt That I Dwelt in Marble Halls 


{ dreamt that saitors sought my hand; 

‘Laat knights upon bended knee; 

And witha vows no maiden’s heart could 
witastand 

‘Taey pledged their faith to me. 

And { dreamt that one of that noble host 

Came forta my hand to claim, 

out {also dreamt whica pleas’d me most, 

Taat you loved me still the same. 


I Dreamt That I Dwelt in Marile Halls 


Gin a body taeet a body 
Comin’ thro’ tae rye, 

Gin a body kiss a body, 

Need a body cry ? 

(ika lassie has ner laddie, 

Nane, they say, hae I, 

Yet a’ the lads they smile at me 
When comin’ thro’ the rye. 


Comin’ Thro’ the Rye 


Gin a body meet a body 
Comin’ frae tae town, 

Gin a Dody meet a body, 

Need a body frown? 

{Ika lassie has her laddie, 

Nane, they say, hae I, 

“(et a’ the lads taey smile at me 
When comin’ thro’ the rye, 


Comin’ Thro’ the Rye 


Aman the train there is a swain 

{ dearly 1o’es mysel’ ; 

Bat what vis aame, or whaur ais name, 
I dinna care to tell, 

(Ika lassie has ber laddie, 

Nane, they say, hae [, 

Yet a’ the lads they smile at me 

When comin’ thro the rye. 


Comin’ Thro’ the Rye 


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Of all the girls that are so smart, 
There’s none like pretty Sally ; 


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She is the darling of my heart, 
Axnd she lives tn onr alley, 
There’s ne’er a lady in the land 


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That’s nalf so sweet as Sally ; 
She is the darling of my heart, 
Avad sae lives in oar alley, 


Her father he makes cabbage nets, 
And thro’ the streets does cry them, 
Her motner she sells laces long, 

‘To all wao need to bay taern, 

out can saca folks the parents de 

Of sach a girl as Sally ? 

Shae is the darling of my heart, 

And she lives in oar alley, 


Sally in Our Alley 


Of all the days that’s ia the week 

{ dearly love but one day, 

‘nd that’s the day that comes between 
AN Saturday and Monday, 

Yor thea Pm dressed all in wy best, 
To walk abroad with Sally; 

She is the darling of my heart, 

é\nd she lives in our alley, 


Sally in Our Alley 


Wien Christmas comes about again, 

O, then { shall have money, 

Cll noard it ap, and Dox and all, 

(ll give it to my honey, 

Aad would it wore ten thousand pounds, 
('d give it all to Sally ; 

Sae is the darling of my heart, 

é\ad she lives ia our alloy, 


Wy master and tae neighbors all 

Make game of me and Sally ; 

And bat for her (d better be 

A slave and row a galley, 

Sat when my sey’n long years are ont, 
Oh thea (Il marry Sally, 

nad when we're wed we'll blitaesome be, 
at not ia our alley, 


Sally in Our Alley 


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Tis tue last rose of sammer, 
Loft blooming alone; 

All ver lovely companions 
Are faded and gone; 

No flower of ber kindred, 
No rosebud is niga, 

To retlect back oer diasnes, 


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Or give sigh for sign} 


’Tis the Last Rose of Summer 


Vil not leave thee, thon lone one, 
‘TO dine On tae stem; 

Since the lovely are sleeping, 

Go sleso thou with taerm 
‘tads kindly [ scatte I 
‘Tay leaves o’er the bed, 
Where try mates of the garden 
Lie scentless and dead, 


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"Tis the Last Rose oj) Summer 


So soon taay { follow, 

Y/acn friendsaios decay, 

é\ad fromm love’s shining circle 
‘The gems drop away ! 

Yoon trae hearts lie withered, 
é\nd fond ones are flown, 

On! who would inhabit 

Lais bleak world alone, 


"Tis the Last Rose of Summer 


Helteve me, if all Caose endearing young 
cnarms 

Wuaicn { gaze on so fondly tooday, 

Were to change by to-morrow, and 
fleet In ray arms, 

Like fairy gifts fading away, 

‘Taon would’st still bo adored, as this 
waoment tao art, 

Let try loveliness fade as it will, 

And round the dear rain sack wish of 
my aeart, 

Would ontwine ttself verdantly still, 


Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms 


{t is not while beauty and youth are 
thine own 

é\ad thy cheeks maprofaned by a tear, 

“‘Caat tae fervor and faita of a soul can 
pe kaowa, 

“To waica time will but make thee more dear; 

No, the neart taat aas traly loved, 

| never forgets, 

oat as traly loves on to tae close, 

4\s the santlower turns on her god, 

wuaen ve sets, 


‘fae same look waica sae tarna’d when he rose, 


Be teve Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms 


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Could ye come back to me, Douglas, Douglas, 
fn the old likeness that | knew, 

{ would be so fattn’ me s© loving, Douglas, 
Douglas, Douglas, teader and trae, 


Never a scornful word would grieve ye, 
('d sratle on ye sweet as the angels do;— 
Sweet as your smile on me shone ever, 
Douglas, Douglas, tender and true, 


O to call back tae days that are not! 
My eyes were blinded, your words were few; 
Do you know the trata aow ao In neaven, 
Douglas, Douglas, tender and true ? 


Dougias, Douglas, Tender and True 


{ never was wortay of you Douglas; 
Not half wortny the like of you: 


Now all men beside seem to me like suadows— 
{ love you Douglas, tonder and true, 


Stretch out your hand to me Douglas, Douglas 
Drop forgiveness from heaven like dew; 

4\s (lay my deart on your dead heart, Douglas, 
Douglas, Douglas, tender and trae, 


Douglas, Douglas, Tender and True 


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fn the sky tae bright stars glittered, 
On the pale moon saone 

é\nd ?tywas from Anat Dinan’? 
{ was seeing Nelly borne, 


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{ was seeing Nelly home; 
{ was seeing Nelly home; 
Nad *tyas from Aant Dinad’s quilting party, 


{ was seetag Nolly borne. 


The Quilting Party 


On my arin a soft dand rosted, 
Rested light as ocean foarn ? 

é\ad *twas froma Anant Dinad’s quilting party, 
{ was sesing Nellic home, 


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( was seving Nellie home; 
{ was seeing Nellie home; 
éN\ad twas from Acaat Dinad’s quilting party, 
{ was seeing Nellie nome. 


The Quilting Party 


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Caorus—( was seeiag Nellio nore, ete, 


On my life new hooves were dawning, 
And taose dOoes have lived aad grown; 
And ’twas from Anat Dinan’s 
I was seeing Nellie home. 
Caoras—( was sool 


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Ov oromise me taat some day you and [ 
Will take our love together to some sky, 
Where we can be alone and faith renew, 

é\ad find tae hollows where those (lowers grew, 
Those first sweet violets of « 
Which come in waisoers, tar 

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Of love unspeakable that is to be3 
Ol’ promise me, Oh promise me? 


Oh Promise Me 


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Oh promise ime that you vill take my hand, 
‘Tho most aaywortiry in this lonely land, — 
And let ine sit beside you, ta your oyes 


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Oh Promise Me 


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VWiauat’s this dull towa to ine? 
Robina’s not near; 

He whom I long to see, 

No more is nere, 

WVnere’s all the joy and mirth, 
Made life a heay’na on earth ? 
On? they’re all (led witha thee, 
Robin Adair? 


Robin Adair 


What made th’ assermbly shine? 
Robia Adair. 

What made the ball so fine? 
Rovin was there, 

What when the play was O’er, 
What made my heart so sore? 
Oh! it was parting wita 

Rovia Adair, 


Robin Adair 


Bat now thouw’rt far from me, 

Robin Adair 3 

Var o’er the raging sea, 
Rovia Adair. 

‘Yot aim | lov’d so well 
Still in my heart shall dwell; 
Oh! I can ne’er forget 
Robina Adair. 


Robin Adatr 


Maxywellton brags are bonnie, 
Woaere early fa’s the dew; 

é\nd it’s there that Annie Laurie 
Gie’d me her promise true 3 
Gie’d me her promise trae, 
Whica ne’er forgot will be: 
é\ad for bonnie Annie Laurie 

Vd lay me douns and doe, 


Annie Laure 


Her brow is like the snaw drift, 
Her throat is like the swan; 
Her face it is the fairest 

That e’er the san shone on, 
That e’er the sun shone on; 
And dark blue is her o’e: 

And for bonnie Annie Laurie 


(’d lay me doune and dee, 


Like dew on the gowan lying 

Is the fa’ o’ her fairy feet, 

And like winds in summer sighing 
Her voice is low and sweet, 

Her voice is low and sweet; 

4A\nd she’s a’ the world to me: 
And for bonnie Annie Laurie 

I'd lay me doune and dee. 


Annie Laurie 


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Vr lonesome siace | cross’d the Dill, 
And 0’er the moor and valley ; 

Sach heavy thougats my beart do Al, 
Since parting with my Sally, 


{ seek no more tae fine and gay, 
for eacn does put re omind rete 

tow swift the nours did oass away, 
With the girl ve left deatad me. 


Ov! ne’er snall { forget the nignt 
The stars were brignt a 
And gently lent tasir sily’ry ligne 


When tirst sae vowed sac loved ine, 


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Bat now Pin bound for drignton Cano, 
ind Heaven, may favor tind rae, 

é\ad send me safely back again 

To the girl [’ve left behind me. 


The Girl I Left Behind Me 


My iniad her form shall still retain, 
(a sleeoing or In waking, 

Until (see my love again, 

for whom my aeart is breaking, 


{f ever ( sauonld see the day, 

Won Mars saall nave resigned me, 
for evermore (Il gladly stay 
YVita tae girl Pye lof Deaind rae. 


The Gol I Left Behind Me 


Once in the dear dead days beyond recall, 

Wien on tae world the mists began to fall, 

Out of the dreams that rose in hanpy throng 
Low to our hearts Love sang an old sweet song, 
And in the dask when fell the fire-light gleam 
Softly it wove itself into our dream, 


Love's Old Sweet Song 


Just a song at twilight when the lights are low, 
And the tlickering shadows softly come and go; 
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‘Tao’ the heart be weary, sad tue day and long, 
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Still to as at twilight comes Love’s old sons, 


Comes Lovya’s old sweet song, 


Love's Old Sweet Song 


Wven to-day we near Love’s song of yore, 

Deep in our hearts it dwolls for ever more; 
Yootsteps may falter, weary grow the way, 
Still we can hear it at the close of day. 

So till the end, when life’s dim shadows fall 

Love will be found the sweetest song of all, 


Love's Old Sweet Song 


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